God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Immediately, Zhang Jian made some arrangements and took Du He and Lu Bu away from Fang Fang's headquarters.

Originally, Zhang Jian was worried that Du He would show up at this time. It happened that Lu Bu rushed back from the furniture factory, so he was relieved.

The three of them sneaked all the way and came to a house in the west of the city in a short time.

When they got to the door, they talked to the guard at the door, and the three of them walked into the yard.

The house is not big, but it is very well decorated.Du He couldn't help but take a few more glances.

This is more like a place where literati and poets live, rather than a place where local snakes live.

As soon as he walked forward, Du He heard the sound of thunder and crackling coming from a room in front of him, as well as the sound of people talking.

Du He only felt that the voice was somewhat familiar.

Under the guidance of his servants, Du He walked to the door, looked inside, and was shocked.

In the room, there were actually four people playing mahjong.

Moreover, mahjong is definitely produced by its own furniture factory.

He remembered this mahjong, and he didn't send out a few sets in total, but he didn't expect how it would fall into the hands of a local snake.

I saw the servant walk up to a young man in his 20s, bowed his head and whispered a few words.

This person is Jiu Gongzi.

The Ninth Master stopped drawing cards, turned around, and looked at Du He: "I know you, son of Lantian County, Du He, just today, you killed Wang Xiongfei and Wang Fugui of the Wang family, and also killed the prince of Tubo. , whether I go to the grandson's house to report the news, or to tell the imperial army, you are dead!"

Du He smiled slightly and walked into the room: "If you do this, it's not me who will die, but you."

puff.

puff.

Lu Bu walked in from the outside and threw the two stunned guards on the ground.

Jiu Gongzi and the others changed their expressions.

"You...what do you want to do?" Jiu Gongzi said with some trepidation.

These two are the guards he hired at a high price, and they are well-known masters in the area of ​​Chang'an City, but they were knocked out without making a sound. Are the guards around Du He still human?

Du He smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you something."

Ninth Young Master suddenly shook his head and said: "If you want news, you can, but you must play with me first."

"What's the bet?" Du He asked.

"Anything is fine. No one knows me, my ninth son. I can even gamble with my wife. There is nothing you can't bet on." As soon as the ninth son mentioned gambling, he became radiant.

Du He thought to himself, this person is really wonderful.

He asked, "How to gamble?"

"Mahjong, do you know it?" Jiu Gongzi pointed at the mahjong on the table and laughed jokingly.

Du He also laughed. It seems that this guy still doesn't know that he brought this thing to this era.

"No, you can try it. I'm not interested in your wife, but I'm very interested in your head."

Snapped.

Young Master Jiu patted the table and said excitedly: "Okay, refreshing, just bet on my head, how about you?"

"To be fair, my head."

"it is good!"

Crash.

The mahjong tiles were reshuffled, and those who participated in playing mahjong became a foil.

Not much time.

Du He smiled slightly, and pushed all the cards down: "Touch yourself!"

After a while, Du He laughed and said, "Huh."

The two chances, Jiu Gongzi lost.

Jiu Gongzi was sweating profusely. Beads of sweat slid down his cheeks and fell on the table.

He looked at Du He incredulously, and said, "You... Isn't it your first time playing?"

Du He sneered and said, "Sorry, this mahjong was invented by me!"

"You... are you the God of Gamblers?"

Du He frowned?

He already has enough nicknames, not to mention the four evils of Chang'an, what big devil, lunatic, etc. Now there is another one, God of Gamblers?

Master Jiu said happily: "That's right, I've been looking for the person who invented mahjong. According to legend, this person is the God of Gamblers who came down to earth from the sky. I didn't expect it to be you."

Du He waved his hand: "What kind of gambler is not a gambler, remember, your head is mine now."

Jiu Gongzi showed no fear on his face: "Okay, if you want my people, take them now."

Du He shook his head: "No, keep it for now, and I will come to pick it up when I need it. Now, I want to know the whereabouts of that young man in white."

"You're going to kill him?"

"I'm saving him!" Du He's voice could not hear any emotion.

The ninth son stared at Du He for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, I will believe you once, I do know the whereabouts of Xu Zhengdao, that kid arrived in Chang'an half a month ago, and he is working for me recently, but, he can People who are not me, every time he gets the money, he will only do two things, one is to buy wine, and the other is to find a woman!"

"Take me to him!" Du He stood up, and Zhang Jian beside him hurriedly picked up the cloak and put it on for Du He.

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(Eight more, the dragon set [Jiu Gongzi] comes on stage,)

Chapter 185

Under the leadership of the Ninth Young Master, Du He and the others came to a nearby workshop within a short time.

In this square, people live in ordinary families.